Yn awr (Sancteiddiol Ysbryd tyr'd i lawr)

    Yn awr,
Sancteiddiol Ysbryd, tyr'd i lawr,
Disgleiria hyfryd foreu wawr -
  Goleuni mawr o entrych nef;
Fel delo'm henaid wel'd yn glir
  Yr hyfryd dir bwrcasodd ef.

    'Does fan
O'r ddaear foddia'm henaid gwan;
Diangodd rhwng y sêr i'r lan,
  I 'mofyn rhan
        sydd uwch yr haul:
Yn mynwes f'Arglwydd mawr y mae
  Gwledd i barhau, nad oes o'i hail.

    Y gwin
Sydd yno, mae o nefol rin,
I nerthu'm henaid pan yn flin,
  Gan groesau sy'n fy nghuro o hyd:
Wrth yfed hwn, myfi af trwy
  Gystuddiau mwy nag ŵyr y byd.

[    Rho'r gwin
 Y sydd o nefol ddwyfol rin,
 I nerthu'm henaid
       pan f'o flin,
   Gan groesau sy' yn curo o hyd:
 Wrth yfed hwn, myfi âf trwy
   Gystuddiau mwy nag ŵyr y byd.]

gwelir:
  Nid oes (A ddeil fy Ysbryd dan bob croes)

    Now,
Holy Spirit, come down,
Shine delightful morning dawn -
  Great light of the vault of heaven;
Thus shall my soul come to see clearly
  The delightful land he purchased.

    There is no place
Of the earth that satisfies my weak soul;
It escaped up between the stars,
  To ask for a portion
        which is above the sun:
In the bosom of my great Lord there is
  A feast to endure, which has no equal.

    The wine,
Which is there, is of heavenly merit,
To strengthen my soul when exhausted,
  By crosses which are beating me always:
By drinking this, I shall go through
  Afflictions more that the world knows.

[    Give the wine
 Which is of heavenly, divine merit,
 To strengthen my soul
       whenever it be exhausted,
   By crosses which are striking always:
 By drinking this, I shall go through
   Afflictions more than the world knows.]